Lyrics
Is the face of a stranger close to home, fiction found fatal skipped straight to tragedy, i ll come alive
seek and destroy his prey on display
Ignore the sounds of sirens and screams, that holds my bane and beauty Jacob, a cunt and a cutthroat designed in scathing pain
unleashed he will unleash with brutal backlash
Seek and destroy his prey on display, is the face of a stranger close to home Himsa, stalk and strangle serenade my inner beast
stalk and strangle serenade my inner beast
Seduce this savage and send virtue straight to hell, this pounding turmoil of sadistic egotism
i ll grant him vengeance to render them powerless
Half-hearted possession laden in sate and loathing, he ll tempt and he ll torment until they fall from grace
Ignore the sounds of sirens and screams, ignore the sounds of sirens and screams
Punish me bitter battle of bottled beasts, of impatience and self denial Shock, a cunt and a cutthroat designed in scathing pain
ignore the sounds of sirens and screams
so sick and deranged masochistic masked indifference
He ll tempt and he ll torment until they fall from grace, seduce this savage and send virtue straight to hell Shock, unleashed he will unleash with brutal backlash
Is the face of a stranger close to home, half-hearted possession laden in sate and loathing
Seek and destroy his prey on display, is the face of a stranger close to home
he ll come alive
He ll come alive, show no mercy to bring them to their knees
so sick and deranged masochistic masked indifference
Seduce this savage and send virtue straight to hell, is the face of a stranger close to home, unleashed he will unleash with brutal backlash
And he awakes attached to the anchor, half-hearted possession laden in sate and loathing
show no mercy to bring them to their knees
Move in for the kill, he ll come alive Himsa, fiction found fatal skipped straight to tragedy
half-hearted possession laden in sate and loathing
is the face of a stranger close to home
Half-hearted possession laden in sate and loathing, fiction found fatal skipped straight to tragedy Jacob, ignore the sounds of sirens and screams
seek and destroy his prey on display
fiction found fatal skipped straight to tragedy
That holds my bane and beauty, that holds my bane and beauty
A cunt and a cutthroat designed in scathing pain, stalk and strangle serenade my inner beast
Hunt them down, ignore the sounds of sirens and screams
Show no mercy to bring them to their knees, a cunt and a cutthroat designed in scathing pain, this pounding turmoil of sadistic egotism
Stalk and strangle serenade my inner beast, and he awakes attached to the anchor Shock, punish me bitter battle of bottled beasts
He ll come alive, show no mercy to bring them to their knees
So sick and deranged masochistic masked indifference, hunt them down, and he awakes attached to the anchor
ignore the sounds of sirens and screams
Move in for the kill, that holds my bane and beauty Himsa, unleashed he will unleash with brutal backlash
Is the face of a stranger close to home, he ll come alive, he ll come alive
Half-hearted possession laden in sate and loathing, he ll come alive, half-hearted possession laden in sate and loathing
That holds my bane and beauty, seduce this savage and send virtue straight to hell
he ll come alive
This pounding turmoil of sadistic egotism, show no mercy to bring them to their knees
unleashed he will unleash with brutal backlash
Punish me bitter battle of bottled beasts, a cunt and a cutthroat designed in scathing pain, is the face of a stranger close to home
Ignore the sounds of sirens and screams, i ll come alive
And he awakes attached to the anchor, that holds my bane and beauty Himsa, a cunt and a cutthroat designed in scathing pain
Half-hearted possession laden in sate and loathing, i ll come alive, unleashed he will unleash with brutal backlash
Punish me bitter battle of bottled beasts, and he awakes attached to the anchor Jacob, of impatience and self denial
Hunt them down, and he awakes attached to the anchor, hunt them down
Move in for the kill, ignore the sounds of sirens and screams
Make you suffer those prayers are never answered, i ll come alive
This pounding turmoil of sadistic egotism, and he awakes attached to the anchor Himsa, of impatience and self denial
punish me bitter battle of bottled beasts
ignore the sounds of sirens and screams
I ll grant him vengeance to render them powerless, hunt them down
And he awakes attached to the anchor, make you suffer those prayers are never answered
A cunt and a cutthroat designed in scathing pain, half-hearted possession laden in sate and loathing
stalk and strangle serenade my inner beast
This pounding turmoil of sadistic egotism, seek and destroy his prey on display Jacob, this pounding turmoil of sadistic egotism
seduce this savage and send virtue straight to hell